Chapter 116
The astonishing concentration of the young man even made him think that it might be a real drama to be admitted to Yanda University.
While Shen Chi was sitting at the desk listening to Yan Xuexiao's high school mathematics, the youth's tone was slow and slow, omitting proofs and derivations, and listed the formulas on paper.
[The foundation of the cub is not good, is it really possible to prove the derivation without talking about it]
[The most lacking thing right now is time, but there is a high probability that I can't understand it. I have the right to speak every time I listen to falling asleep in math class]
[I was right]
For a whole week, I was memorizing the huge world map. The formula was only one page. It was not difficult for Shen Chi to memorize the formula.
He could easily memorize the formula from beginning to end, but even so he just memorized it and didn't do it at all.
As if he knew his confusion, the young man wrote the formula and began to explain the question types. Each question type has corresponding example questions, covering almost all the question types that have been tested.
[This is a comprehensive summary]
[Suddenly I feel that my function is saved, and I will take notes before I talk about it]
[Learn with the cubs]
[I didn't hear the first half, please record and broadcast]
Shen Chi has no talent in mathematics, because the long-term calculation of ballistic trajectories is only good with quick calculations. He silently memorized the example questions and memorized each step by heart, and before he knew it, four hours passed.
Yan Xuexiao sipped her saliva and said to him, "After class, I have done the homework."
He opened the exercise book, recalled the example questions before doing it, and then opened the pen cap and started working on the questions.
Even though the questions seemed familiar, his speed in solving the questions was still as slow as a snail, and it took a long time just to identify the type of questions, but the young man did not urge him at all.
Time passed by minute by minute, and an afternoon passed before he finished the after-school exercises, but Yan Xuexiao handed over another exercise after dinner.
He took a deep breath and took the exercises. The types of questions were not much different from the after-class questions. Many questions just changed the numbers.
But different from the practice at the beginning, his speed of doing the questions was greatly accelerated, and he quickly matched the questions with the example questions one by one, and the answer naturally appeared in his mind.
When he got to the last question, he couldn't help but look up at Yan Xueyiao. The other party didn't seem to notice him while he was reading, so he quickly lowered his head.
However, not long after he lowered his head, the young man stretched out a hand and rubbed his red hair lightly or heavily: "Concentrate on the problem."
[Why the cub's face turns red]
[Speaking of which, no one thinks the teacher's voice is a little familiar, the first time I heard it, I felt like I heard it somewhere]
[Is it the voice of my daughter-in-law? ]
"No wonder I said that cub cub is willing to ask a teacher"
It was nine o'clock in the evening when Shen Chi did the question, and it was dark outside the window. After finishing the question, the young man stood up, his breath stagnant, and he stood up without closing the book: "Are you leaving today?"
"Go to the hotel." Yan Xueyiao replied calmly.
The moment he heard the words, he slowly relaxed, but the young man continued: "Let's go tomorrow."
He slowly clenched his hand hidden under his sleeve. The first time we met, we only got along for one day, and the next day we met for only two days. I don't know how long the next meeting will take, and his emotions gradually poured into his chest.
He mustered up his courage and said, "You stay with me."
Yan Xueyiao continued to walk out the door, silently declining.
"Do you think the house is too dilapidated?" He followed Yan Xueyiao and asked in a low voice, "I can buy a big house in the future."
The air was silent.
Yan Xueyiao suddenly stopped and turned around. Before he could react, the young man approached him step by step.
Yan Xueyiao was a head taller than him, the shadow of the shadow cast on his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
He fell to the side of the bed and felt the dangerous aura for the first time. He heard the young man speak in a low voice: "There is only one bed."
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Chapter 62
The feeling of danger just flashed by, Shen Chi became more courageous, raised his head and asked, "Can't we sleep together?"
Yan Xueyiao looked calm: "No."
He tugged at the corner of the clothes of the person in front of him, his eyes were clean and clear, he didn't realize the lethality brought about by his actions, and he didn't notice that the ears of the always indifferent young man were slightly red.
After the lights were turned off, the room was dark. The two of them slept in the same bed. Yan Xuexiao's voice sounded in his ears, and it was filled with emotions that he had never had before: "What kind of house do you like?"
Shen Chi thought for a while and replied: "The big house, the bedroom has floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains should be completely blocked from light, and there should be a separate game room."
"remember."
Yan Xuexiao's tone was very serious.
The air was silent for a moment, and he said, "I sleep well, and I never kick the quilt at night."
After a while, Yan Xuexiao quietly watched the sleeping boy kick the quilt aside and rubbed against himself to find the quilt. He was still a grown up child, so he closed his eyes.
In his sleep, Shen Chi rested on the heat source with peace of mind, and when he heard the word "Don't make trouble", he continued to lie up until he was completely hugged, and his whole body was covered with a chilling pine wood scent.
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When Shen Chi woke up, there was nothing around him, he smelled the smell of shredded pork in sauce, and walked to the kitchen in loose pajamas.
The originally deserted kitchen was filled with smoke and smoke, and the young man with a dusty appearance rolled up
Shirt cuffs, wearing a blue plaid apron to make shredded pork cakes with sauce.